Honeys

This is a me type beat

If you had to do all the things that I done, son you won't wanna be like me

Had a gun tucked when I was like 15

No nunchucks, had two sticks on me

Two chings then three let me count up more, got four

I live what I am, Risky

I still got B bare honey's on me

I got zero emotion

She keep pissing me off with this moaning, bitch shut your mouth and hold this

Two slags that beat they're blowing

Just caught up to him, man swing and I ching got hit by the flick of my wrist

I'm uptown baby, I'm tryna get lit

Last bitch weren't even that lit, I was taking the piss

After he got a bun he try changing skin

Bro, fuck a bitch like no I won't simp

Risky Risk man walk with a limp, had a 22s and had a 15 inch

I was 16 in court with my twins

Try slap me with three, fuck hitting that bin

I got NFA even though that he snitched, like how you give my Insta out to the pigs

Who the fucks this kid, how you talk about rapping

I can talk bout banging, like I can go talk bout slapping

I bored up, like he ain't no savage

These neeks done minimal damage, huh I do maximum

KS splashed him in, them man scared to come back it

She all blonde like Princess Peach, I want the brunette one like Daisy

Money don't phase me I spent it on beef, my bro really spent it on sweets

GCSEs, I ruined that sweet 16 I blew out the candles immediately

Why they keep saying they're onto the Gs, smoked him on his block then cut through the heath

Right hook, left hook and he lost some teeth

I lost some teeth, can't put on veneers

Keep his blood on my blade souvenirs, he's on the floor crying in tears

I'll take out your shares that shit get took

They won't get it, I'm misunderstood

You can't mention us cause we ride in hoods and we tan man's hood

Bun it we're still tryna slap man's hood

The wap jammed that stinger was boogs, spin it back get bun out your boogz

I love it, I done that shit cause I could

Are you hearing the bang, never put on a shush